After checking out and leaving, the short boss from Yangcheng scratched his few hairs.
Boring!
I made money, but not much.
This lesbian can make him struggle between selling or not selling every time.
He even wanted to find another place to do wholesale business.
However, most of his goods are shipped from the port city, with newer styles and more repeat customers. Old customers cannot find him if they change places.
We still have to continue to do business here.
Su Ming and Ruan were familiar with the place and bought the train ticket back. On the way, they saw a few familiar people.
Those people also went to the guest house to rest yesterday, but they stayed in Datongpu. Their faces were pale and they looked a little weak.
Su Mingruan heard one of them cry: "I put all the money away. I put it in the inner pocket of my underwear. I also stuffed a few money in my socks. When I woke up, it was all gone."
"Damn thief, how can we go back?"
"Begging for food, walk back step by step."
Several grown men were standing outside the train station, looking sad. They were so tall and looked pitiful at the moment.
Su Mingruan passed by and dropped a wallet from his body. There were a few dollars in it. It was definitely not enough for these people to buy a ticket home, but at least it could give them a few full meals.
She walked very fast and heard someone calling him from behind.
She ran faster and soon entered the train station.
She didn't know if those people could return home smoothly, but she touched her flat belly and realized that it was not difficult for people to do good things occasionally.
The train swayed and more than a day passed in a hurry.
She returned to the county seat.
When passing the police station, the bicycle stopped.
Take out the pen brought from Yangcheng.
Hero card.
It's not expensive, but it's still affordable.
She found Officer Xiao Huang, took out the pen and pushed it in front of Officer Xiao Huang: "Thank you to the police officer for having a righteous heart. I give this to you. I hope you can become a hero in the eyes of more people."
When Police Officer Xiao Huang saw the boxed hero pen, his face instantly turned red.
The very good-looking lesbian thanked him and praised him, and he felt his heart beating loudly.
It was as if I could hear the blood trickling in my veins.
That feeling prevented him from moving even half a step.
"I'm going back, it's getting late." Su Mingruan pushed the bicycle and left.
Police Officer Xiao Huang's eyes fell on her, and the sunlight coated her body with a golden halo. She was extremely beautiful, with delicate and smooth skin, and even no spots could be seen. But at this moment, beautiful, pretty, and other words could be used to describe her. Not enough.
The police are not allowed to accept gifts.
Officer Xiao Huang looked at the pen and slowly put it in his pocket.
This is not a gift, this is original intention.
This is a reminder and warning to yourself.
In the future, to be a qualified police officer, you must be like a hero.
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Su Mingruan returned to his home and found that Su Jianguo was not there.
Wu Chunmei said angrily: "Your father has already taken people to Haishi. Which classmate's house have you been playing with these two days? Is it a boy or a girl? I don't know if you can call home. Your father is worried about you." .”
Su Ming Ruan......
She went to Yangcheng and called home. Wouldn't the phone number directly reveal that she was in Yangcheng? It was okay not to call or not.
Moreover, she told Su Jianguo before leaving.
As for going to a boy’s house or a girl’s house? Would a normal person ask this question?
Su Mingruan ignored her and walked directly into the house.
After some sleep, the fatigue of driving continuously was relieved.
It's better to be young, and you won't feel like you're dying if you keep running around.
The next day, she was going to the city to sell clothes. She just walked to the bus station and saw Wu Chunmei climbing into the bus to the city with a small baggage.
Wu Chunmei also goes to the city?
She doesn't want her to know about how she makes money by reselling clothes. If her father divorces Wu Chunmei one day, she will open her mouth.
He paused and watched Wu Chunmei's car leave, quietly waiting to take the next bus.
The next bus arrived and we wandered to the city.
I came to the old place to lay out the clothes, and then an old customer came.
This person's hair was cut short and her face was slightly red. She looked at all the clothes on the stall and her eyes fell on Su Mingruan. She asked, "Can the clothes on your stall be cheaper if I buy a few more sets?"
"How many sets do you want?" Su Mingruan was stunned, and then asked immediately.
"I can buy five sets." She said, her heart beating loudly.
Last time I bought a set of clothes here, I talked a lot about it and it only cost 188 yuan. She felt distressed for such an expensive price for a long time. No matter how nice the clothes were before it got cold, she couldn't wear them now.
She left the clothes at home. When her cousin who worked in the provincial capital came back and saw her clothes, she liked them so much that she bought them from her for 198 yuan.
My cousin also said that the clothes look good and you will definitely be envied by others if you wear them.
She was reluctant to sell it to her cousin.
However, the cousin begged her.
When she saw the stall owner again, she suddenly had the idea of getting the goods from here and selling them in the provincial capital.
Her job is easy and she has weekends off.
When I go to the provincial capital, I can stay at my cousin's house for two days.
If a set of clothes can earn ten yuan, it would be great for her to sell two sets of clothes a day.
"Five sets, I can give you ten yuan a set cheaper." Su Mingruan said.
She can also sell clothes by setting up a stall, but she cannot continue to engage in retail sales.
She has space and can obviously make more money by wholesale. Unfortunately, she doesn’t have a fixed store yet. Otherwise, she can try to make her business bigger and stronger now.
"Ten yuan!" The short-haired girl in front of the booth blushed slightly.
The fabric of the clothes is very good, the workmanship is exquisite, there are no exposed threads or weak spots, and the fit is good.
I got it and sold it outside my cousin's workplace, and it was no problem at all for 198 per set.
She can earn 20 a set!
"You give me five outfits." The girl with short hair said.
Su Mingruan matched a set of khaki, a set of off-white, a set of black and white, a set of bright red, and a set of gray. Although they are the same style, the colors are different and the temperament they bring is also different.
The short-haired girl admired Su Mingruan's matching skills. She only knew how to put clothes on, and had no idea what clothes should go with which belt or scarf.
Clothing that matches well sells better.
She left with a big bag of clothes.
Su Mingruan continued to set up the stall.
On a hot day, she shook the cattail leaf fan a few times, and suddenly a bottle of soda appeared in front of her eyes.
He raised his head and looked at Zhou Jibei carefully.
She took a few sips of the soda and felt completely comfortable.
"Isn't there enough money? Why do you have to work so hard?" he asked.
Before she could speak, he started groping in his pockets. This scene was somewhat familiar.
Soon, he took out two hundred yuan and gave it to her.
"Take it and use it," he said.
